Chapter 113: Don't Talk About Iron and Blood Today, Just for Classmates and Teenagers (2)

"By the way, did you find one more thing?" Murong Pei said with a mysterious expression that was commonly used by little girls

"What's the matter?" When Huo Xiaoshan and Murong Pei were together, don't look at Murong Pei as an empty valley orchid in front of people, but in front of Huo Xiaoshan, he was full of conversation, and there was no difference from other little girls. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"When I got on the boat just now, you picked me up, and when Xiao Man got on the boat, Wei Jianxing took her hand and took it." Murong Pei said with great discovery.

"Is there anything about this?" Huo Xiaoshan looked ignorant.

"What, what, what is there, this shows that the two of them are ......" Murong Pei didn't know how to express it for a while.

What about the two of them? Huo Xiaoshan still looks like a toad fell into the well and plopped (don't understand), and two toads fell into the well and still plopped (don't understand).

"Hey! You...... The two of them are ......" Murong Pei rolled his eyes, embarrassed to speak, but put his two thumbs to each other, this action was still learned by her and Shen Chong.

"Oh-" Huo Xiaoshan suddenly realized, and he also gestured his two thumbs together. "Oh, so the two of them are here, just because they're holding hands?"

Just when Murong Pei said, "That's it", Huo Xiaoshan smiled, "Then we are together but we are the general hand, are we also ...... Yes...... What's that? ā€

"Hate, little shanzi!" Murong Pei's face turned red, she only now understood that everything she had just said was in Huo Xiaoshan's eyes, and her own Xiaoshan was a typical pretending to be confused.

Seeing Murong Pei's embarrassed appearance, Huo Xiaoshan's heart was sweet, but he was reluctant to embarrass her after all, so he asked: "What about the two of them, what about that great poet, isn't he Xiao Man's boyfriend?" ā€

"Oh, it's okay, Mu Yan is fake, Xiao Man is too beautiful, if there is not a nominal boyfriend who chases too many people" Murong Pei replied with a smile.

"It's so fresh, this can also be impersonated, hehe." Huo Xiaoshan smiled.

"Xiaoman is beautiful, but I still think my girl is beautiful." Huo Xiaoshan suddenly said abruptly.

He didn't feel anything, because he felt that what he said was a big truth, but Murong Pei rarely heard Huo Xiaoshan speak like this, his face turned red inexplicably, he lowered his head shyly, and waited for a while, but he didn't hear Huo Xiaoshan's movement, and when he raised his head, he saw Huo Xiaoshan looking at him.

Huo Xiaoshan's two eyes lit up, and a trace of panic flashed in Murong Pei's eyes, but after all, he didn't escape from that gaze anymore, but bravely greeted him, but heard his heart beat up again, bang, bang, bang!

When the two of them looked at each other, the hull of the boat shook slightly, but it was Shen Chong who got into the canopy from the bow of the boat, and the scene where the two of them wanted to talk about it happened to fall into his eyes.

Shen Chong said "oops" but said: "I didn't see anything, I went to help my little sister's grandfather swing the oar." He lowered his head and covered his eyes, but muttered in a low voice: "Why are you like this, why don't you take the boat next time."

It turned out that he had just seen Wei Jianxing and Shen Xiaoman at the bow of the boat that they were also affectionate, so in order not to disturb others, he had to go into the tent to find Huo Xiaoshan, but he didn't expect that the scenery inside and outside the tent was the same, so he had to go straight to the stern.

Huo Xiaoshan and Murong Pei glanced at each other, their faces were a little hot, and Huo Xiaoshan took Murong Pei's little hand and got out of the canopy.

As soon as I came out, I saw Mu Yan and Zhao Wenxuan listening to the little girl's eyebrows fluttering: "As soon as we got out of the house, I was startled, and I saw that there were people all over the ground, all of whom were beaten down by Brother Shanzi, Brother Shanzi is really powerful......"

Huo Xiaoshan and Murong Pei looked at each other and smiled.

There is no doubt that the little sister is telling Mu Yan about Huo Xiaoshan beating that obscene young master.

That was three or four weeks ago, and that day after Huo Xiaoshan put down the second group of thugs, the third group of retaliators turned out to be the police!

At that time, it really frightened the younger sisters, grandfathers and grandchildren, they didn't know that the obscene young master turned out to be the son of a police chief.

Huo Xiaoshan was always bad at beating the police, so they were taken to the police station.

It's just that before he was imprisoned, Huo Xiaoshan revealed to the police that he was a student of the Central Military Academy, while Murong Pei simply hung up the phone on her uncle in the director's office, in front of the obscene young master's father, the police chief.

Things have come to this point, and there is no suspense about the ending.

The obscene young master was slapped twice by his father in front of Huo Xiaoshan, and he was directly grounded.

It's not that this police chief is so righteous that he kills his relatives, but because he understands that he also needs to let his son understand that some people, in this life, he can't afford to be provoked by a small police chief!

Murong Pei gently scratched Huo Xiaoshan's palm with his fingers, and pointed his chin a little, Huo Xiaoshan noticed that Wei Jianxing and Shen Xiaozhen were holding hands and whispering on the side, and sure enough, they looked like they had fallen in love.

Shen Chong had already shaken the oar in his hand at this time, and pulled his neck and let out a strange dry howl: "The stars in the sky are shining, shining brightly, and the eyes are full of little stars......

At his strange scream, the members of the circle who had been doing their own thing turned to him, and for a moment, everyone laughed together.

It's the end of December, and the temperature outside Nanjing is just four or five degrees above zero, plus the river breeze is cold, and everything is bleak, as if to strip away the last trace of heat from people, but the atmosphere on this fishing boat is warm, just classmates and teenagers, everyone is overflowing with the heat of youth.

Their small circle is usually always depreciating current politics, and military iron and blood are the constant theme, and this is naturally absolutely related to the members of their circle.

Huo Xiaoshan was a practitioner of fighting devils, and the experience he had in fighting wits and courage with Murong Pei was something that no one else, including Shen Chong, had ever experienced.

Although Huo Xiaoshan doesn't like to say much, often a sentence at a critical moment can always be to the point and make people think deeply.

Although Shen Chong is of Japanese descent, he was born and raised in China, and has a deep blood grudge against the Japanese led by the so-called Sato family.

Wei Jianxing was originally a regular cadet of the Nanjing Central Military Academy, and the danger of foreign invasion was getting more and more serious, so he naturally regarded how to fight devils as his unshirkable responsibility, otherwise he would not be so interested in Huo Xiaoshan and Shen Chong, who were very capable of fighting.

College students are always the most eager, sensitive and enthusiastic group to change social reality, not to mention Mu Yan, who has the temperament of a poet, when he talks about the fall of the three eastern provinces in his speech at school, he is in tears every time, and he is very infectious.

And Murong Pei and Shen Xiaomana were also activists in the anti-Japanese movement, because they had a common teacher of Bolshevization, Zhao Wenxuan.

Zhao Wenxuan is a strange woman, although she is not much older than Huo Xiaoshan and others, but she has rich experience, and some people even call her a Bolshevist outside the party, and she is very capable of guiding students to embark on the road of resistance against Japan and salvation.

But she is a person who understands the world very well, and she put forward a suggestion when she came out to play with everyone this time, which was unanimously agreed by everyone, that is, today I don't talk about military iron and blood, I don't talk about national affairs, just for my classmates and teenagers.

How can such a thoughtful teacher not make people feel close?